Sunday, November 12, 2006

Bougainvilleas

There is nothing that makes me think even more of my deriously beloved Toño than to look at a Bougainvillea. Luckily, its the first thing I see across the street when I leave hotel in the morning. Here are only some of those I saw today:





And this was a 120 m long arcade of Bougainvilleas in various colours:

4 comments:

Toño said...

Many thanks my angel for letting me be with you all around.

The yellow bugambilias are simply mervellous and make me love you even more.

Ryan said...

wow they are beautiful!

Unknown said...

You definitely can tell you aren't in Europe or Canada...

Toño said...

Encanto

Cuando por las calles desolado voy
recordando tu caricias
me pierdo sin saber quien soy
todo como por encanto, gurdando apariencias
para que no se sepa que por ahí voy soñando,
sí, porque no decirlo también delirando,
porque un encanto es tu recuerdo,
y sin darme cuenta vuelvo a mi,
para así seguir pensandote despierto.
Que pensarte par mi es como respirar.
Y todo por encanto